Arrogant Healer God
Chapter 1010: Thirteen Sacred Artifacts!_1

Chapter 1010: Chapter 1010: Thirteen Sacred Artifacts!_1

The Dark Baron spoke solemnly, "In fact, the feud between our Blood Race and the Holy Light Church was established a thousand years ago.

The Holy Light Church has always proclaimed their organization to be one of light and justice.

They claim to be ordained by God to eliminate all darkness and evil in the world.

Because, in the eyes of the people, our Blood Race has always been dark and evil,

the Holy Light Church set its sights on us, always wanting to annihilate us.

However, several years ago, our Blood Race joined the Holy King Court, and with the protection of the Old Divine Emperor,

the Holy Light Church, wary of the Holy King Court and the Old Divine Emperor, no longer dared to attack our Blood Race.

But now, due to the disappearance of the Old Divine Emperor, with no one to suppress the Holy Light Church, they have once again set their sights on us."

Bardon Bard burst out with indignation, "The Holy Light Church has the audacity to call themselves the bearers of light and justice, but if they were truly just, why would they ally with the Hell Demon Palace?

These guys want to maintain their image on one hand and plunder the resources of the Dark World on the other, nothing but a bunch of hypocrites."

The Dark Baron nodded in agreement, "Brother Bardon Bard, you’re right. The Holy Light Church is just using the guise of light and justice to plunder resources and convert the world to their followers.

The main reason they’re targeting our Blood Race is to seize the thirteen sacred artifacts of our Blood Race."

"The thirteen sacred artifacts of the Blood Race?"

Lionel Yeager paused, asking, "What are these thirteen sacred artifacts?"

The Dark Baron replied, "These thirteen sacred artifacts are the Key of Hell, Cain’s Left Hand, the Decaying Magic Bracelet, Blood Spirit Magic Doll, White Bone Demon Zither, the Blood Holy Grail, the Soul Staff, Demon Soul Ring, Demon Spirit Slaughter Knife, Slaughter Axe, Illusionary Demon Mirror, Sin Ghost Lamp, and God’s Tear Poison Bottle.

The Soul Staff is passed on to each Clan Leader, while the other twelve sacred artifacts are always guarded by the twelve elders."

"I see,"

Lionel Yeager nodded in realization, saying, "Since the thirteen sacred artifacts of your Blood Race can attract the covetousness of the Holy Light Church, then these artifacts must be quite extraordinary."

"Indeed, these thirteen sacred artifacts are extraordinary."

The Dark Baron added, continuing, "Each of these artifacts contains endless mysteries and tremendous energy, passed down through generations of our Blood Race.

If our Blood Race could unravel the mysteries of these artifacts and control this powerful energy,

we could enter the ranks of the top organizations in the Dark World and no longer fear the Holy Light Church.

Alas, up to now, no one from our clan has ever fully unlocked the secrets of these sacred artifacts or controlled all of their energy."

Lionel Yeager mused, "Nowadays, as the Dark World is about to fall into chaos, it’s certain that the Holy Light Church, the Hell Demon Palace, and the Heavenly God Hall, the three top-tier organizations, have already colluded!

In the future, our Holy King Court will inevitably battle these three top-tier organizations!

This war will determine the future order of the Dark World!

When the time comes, if I were to control the Holy King Court,

I would complete what my Master failed to do!

Leading the Holy King Court and all other organizations that yearn for peace and stability, I will utterly extinguish these three organizations!"

Hearing Lionel Yeager’s words,

a spark flared in the Dark Baron’s eyes as he excitedly said, "Mr. Yeager, when that time comes, our Blood Race will definitely follow your command and join you in conquering the world!"

"Good, your word is enough for me!"

Lionel Yeager nodded vigorously.

The journey was long.

After a good ten plus hours of flight,

Lionel Yeager and his companions finally arrived at the Reykjavik Airport in Iceland.

Due to the time difference, it was about nine o’clock in the morning in Iceland.

As they walked out through the VIP Channel,

they saw a group of tall, burly, pale-faced Caucasian men in suits already waiting in the hall.

Upon seeing Lionel Yeager and his entourage emerge, the group of Caucasian men came forward, bowing respectfully to the Dark Baron.

"Greetings, young master!"

The Dark Baron nodded his head and then led Lionel Yeager and the four others out of the airport.

Once they got into the car, Lionel Yeager and his companions left the airport.

Along the way,

the Dark Baron introduced the cultural scenery of Iceland to Lionel Yeager and the other three.

Lionel Yeager and his companions also gained a clearer understanding of Iceland.

After a few hours’ drive, they arrived at a small town named Kopar.

Houses with unique designs were situated in the town, surrounded by majestic and glorious snow mountains in the distance.

Moreover, Lionel Yeager noticed that the complexion of the townspeople was the same unnatural pallor as the Dark Baron’s.

He asked curiously, "Dark Baron, don’t tell me all the people in this town are from your Blood Race?"

"That’s correct."

The Dark Baron nodded and said, "This town has a population of over fifty thousand, all of them are our Blood Race people.

On weekdays, our clan people live on the town just like ordinary people.

It’s only when the Blood Race is in danger that everyone will show their abilities."

It was just as the Dark Baron spoke that,

off in the distance, a few children were chasing and frolicking around.

One child seemed to have been provoked, opened their mouth wide, revealing sharp fangs, and even the color of their pupils turned blood-red.

"Gnaar! Don’t do that!"

A woman from a distance shouted.

The child scratched his head and returned to an innocuous appearance.

Bardon Bard swallowed and said, "Damn! So the people living in this town are all vampires!"

The Dark Baron frowned, seeming somewhat displeased with Bardon Bard’s words.

"Bardon Bard, watch your language!"

Lionel Yeager gave Bardon Bard a stern look.

Bardon Bard said with a smile, "My man, Dark Baron, don’t mind me, I was just talking nonsense."

The Dark Baron sighed lightly and said, "The reason why the world thinks that all of our Blood Race are vampires is because the people of the Holy Light Church deliberately slander us.

In fact, we are just a group of ordinary people who have inherited a special bloodline and have some special abilities."

Lionel Yeager nodded, not saying much more.

The car continued for nearly half an hour before reaching an ancient black castle at the end of the town.

The entire castle was very large, at least ten stories high, and immensely grand.

In front of the castle was a huge square, flanked by Blood Guards dressed in black armor and holding black spears standing guard.

As the car carrying Lionel Yeager and his group entered the square,

all the guardians took off their helmets and bowed in unison.

Already at the castle entrance, there were two people waiting.

It was an old man and a young woman.

The old man was dressed in a well-tailored tuxedo, his gray long hair neatly combed, giving off a very distinguished air.

The young woman was wearing a black long dress, tall and graceful with distinctive features and an exquisitely beautiful face.

Especially her eyes, which faintly glowed with a hint of purple light, quite magical.

After the car stopped, Lionel Yeager and his group got out of the car.

"Young master!"

"Big Brother!"

The old man and the woman hurriedly came up to greet them.

"Big Brother, are these the Divine Doctors you’ve invited from East Nation?"

The young woman blinked her large eyes and asked.